Dead girl , no heart

The week of devastation is over
my hopes and dreams embellished
i have no purpose to go on
but ill keep walking dead and still

my mind fluttering in and out
my heart only there for the look
no feeling is left within me
I'm just a body to carry a dead soul

my eyes glazed over and cold
my heart stiff and cracked
my soul a deep, dark, dreary pit
my spirit melted into nothing

tears make me feel real
they make me remember I'm alive
so as i constantly cry these tears
i know i haven't died yet

and the red that drips down my skin
it makes me feel pain
it makes me feel , its all i know
so cuts after cuts i leave embedded

so as i destroy my body
all thats left to cover the pain
the secrets unveil , again and again
to reveal the truth of the dead